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A Demon Lord's Love (chapter seven)
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He merely licked his blood off her cheeks and lips. Leaning against him, she stared down at his wound, a neat set of teeth marks with fangs. Whining, she nuzzled his face before letting a tear fall from her eye. It glittered, hardening before it hit her hand. He watched as she placed the tear by his wound. It glowed brightly, turning to liquid and dripping onto his wound. It sealed up, glowing brightly as it healed. He gathered her in his arms, holding her close to his chest. She rested her head under his chin, her eyes slowly closing. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------
Sen woke, her head pounding. She moved to stretch, but then realized that someone had their arms around her. And that she was laying on someone's chest. A very nice chest. A strong muscular, very masculine chest. Slowly, she lifted her eyes up to meet with amused gold ones staring back at her. She blushed bright red, eyes widening. Sesshomaru's chest rumbled, and she realized that he was chuckling. He stroked her cheek, watching her with something sparkling in his eyes.
"Have a nice rest?" he asked, amused. She moved to get up but his arms tightened around her in response. She swallowed, knowing he could feel her heart pounding.
"Y-yes," she said, stuttering. She shifted slightly, then blushed red again. Apparently, he was holding her so she wouldn't come in contact with his groin, and when she shifted, she accidentally shifted onto it. He was still aroused from her earlier movements. His eyes were closed, a small pained expression on his face. He opened them again, looking down at the female. She was staring down at his chest, her blush still apparent.
"You put up quite a fight," he rumbled, watching her carefully. Her eyes looked up at him, wide, as she remembered.
"I'm sorry," she said softly, placing a hand on his arm.
"It's alright, you didn't understand what was going on." he replied, just as softly. He lifted her chin, making her look at him. "It wasn't your fault." he said sternly. She looked away, but he forced her to look at him. He sat up slightly, leaning down. He captured her lips with his, forcing her to open her mouth. His tongue probed her mouth hungrily, as his arms wrapped tightly around her. His eyes bored into hers, daring her to say it was her fault. He pulled away, panting heavily, still glaring into her eyes. "It wasn't your fault." he repeated. "Say it," he ordered.
"I-it wasn't my f-fault." she said, fearfully.
"Again."
"It wasn't my fault."
"Again." he growled.
"It wasn't my fault!" she pressed her face into his chest, shaking. He held her close as she sobbed. When she finally stopped, he pulled her to him, capturing her lips with his again. This time he was gentle, massaging her lips with his as he coaxed them open. He took her arms and wrapped them around his neck, wrapping his own arms around her waist. He laid back, bringing her down with him, then he flipped them, ending up on top. He pulled away from her lips, to shower kisses on her cheeks and chin. She gasped, grabbing his head and lifting him up to face her.
"What's wrong?" he asked, his eyes glowing.
"What are you doing?" she asked, fearfully. He chuckled lowly, lowering his head to her shoulder. He nuzzled her neck, earning a startled gasp.
"I believe, I'm seducing you." he purred, licking her ear. She shivered, her eyes closing lazily as she leaned to him. She started purring, but before they could continue, someone knocked on the door. Sesshomaru growled, getting off her. She shook her head, realizing that she nearly mated with Sesshomaru.
*Well, not that I minded, but still, I want to tell him my feelings first.* she thought as she fixed her clothing. She slipped her mother's ring and charm into her pack, only closing it halfway. Sesshomaru opened the door, glaring down as the kitsune maiden.
"Sesshomaru, what on earth are you doing in here?" she cooed, sliding inside. She glared at Sen, whom was sitting on the window sill. Walking over to the bed, she spotted the pack, which was open enough for her to see the two treasures. She picked up the ring and charm, ignoring Sen's gasp and wide-eyed stare. "These are beautiful, are they for me?" she asked, slipping the ring on.
"No they aren't!" Sen growled, surprising Sesshomaru and Leiko.
"Yes they are, they're in Sesshomaru's room, servant." Leiko hissed. "And Sesshomaru and I are going to be mates." Sen growled again and was infront of her in less than a second. She practically tore the ring and charm out of her hands, grabbing her pack and closing it.
"Sorry but this is my room." Sen hissed, glaring at the kitsune. Leiko gaped at her before turning to Sesshomaru.
"You aren't going to let a mere slave talk to me like that are you Sesshomaru?" Leiko whimpered. Sen growled, her eyes starting to glow scarlet.
"That's it, get out of my room!" she ordered. Leiko and Sesshomaru stared at her for a moment, until Leiko started screeching, oops, wait a minute, that's her laughter.
"You think you can order me?" Leiko said, chuckling. Sen clenched her fists, feeling her blood start to boil. Her eyes started glowing gold, but Sesshomaru was the only one to notice. Slowly, her bangs started to flutter in a small wind around her. Her mark on her forehead was glowing blue, and something else was starting to appear as well. Slowly, two dark purple lines appeared on the sides of her triangle, two lines on each side of the gem, slanting downwards. Leiko blinked at her, staring at her for a moment. "Wait a moment, you didn't have those lines on your forehead before."
"Get out of my room, now." Sen ordered softly, her bangs covering her eyes. Her hands were still clenched, small bits of blood were seeping through her fingers. Leiko huffed as Sesshomaru pulled her out. He closed the door, turning to face the female behind him. She was staring out the window, her back to him. "Please leave," she whispered, turning her head slightly to him. He just stood there, his emotionless facade on.
"I'm not leaving, until you tell me what just happened." he said, stern. She flinched, as though he had hit her.
"How can I tell you, when I don't even know myself?" she asked softly. He stepped up to her, placing his hands on her shoulders. He jerked though, when she started to glow. She stopped as quickly as she started, collapsing in exhaustion. He had only enough time to catch her before her head hit the floor. He picked her up, bridal style and laid her on her bed.
A Demon Lord's Love (chapter seven)
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He merely licked his blood off her cheeks and lips. Leaning against him, she stared down at his wound, a neat set of teeth marks with fangs. Whining, she nuzzled his face before letting a tear fall from her eye. It glittered, hardening before it hit her hand. He watched as she placed the tear by his wound. It glowed brightly, turning to liquid and dripping onto his wound. It sealed up, glowing brightly as it healed. He gathered her in his arms, holding her close to his chest. She rested her head under his chin, her eyes slowly closing. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------
Sen woke, her head pounding. She moved to stretch, but then realized that someone had their arms around her. And that she was laying on someone's chest. A very nice chest. A strong muscular, very masculine chest. Slowly, she lifted her eyes up to meet with amused gold ones staring back at her. She blushed bright red, eyes widening. Sesshomaru's chest rumbled, and she realized that he was chuckling. He stroked her cheek, watching her with something sparkling in his eyes.
"Have a nice rest?" he asked, amused. She moved to get up but his arms tightened around her in response. She swallowed, knowing he could feel her heart pounding.
"Y-yes," she said, stuttering. She shifted slightly, then blushed red again. Apparently, he was holding her so she wouldn't come in contact with his groin, and when she shifted, she accidentally shifted onto it. He was still aroused from her earlier movements. His eyes were closed, a small pained expression on his face. He opened them again, looking down at the female. She was staring down at his chest, her blush still apparent.
"You put up quite a fight," he rumbled, watching her carefully. Her eyes looked up at him, wide, as she remembered.
"I'm sorry," she said softly, placing a hand on his arm.
"It's alright, you didn't understand what was going on." he replied, just as softly. He lifted her chin, making her look at him. "It wasn't your fault." he said sternly. She looked away, but he forced her to look at him. He sat up slightly, leaning down. He captured her lips with his, forcing her to open her mouth. His tongue probed her mouth hungrily, as his arms wrapped tightly around her. His eyes bored into hers, daring her to say it was her fault. He pulled away, panting heavily, still glaring into her eyes. "It wasn't your fault." he repeated. "Say it," he ordered.
"I-it wasn't my f-fault." she said, fearfully.
"Again."
"It wasn't my fault."
"Again." he growled.
"It wasn't my fault!" she pressed her face into his chest, shaking. He held her close as she sobbed. When she finally stopped, he pulled her to him, capturing her lips with his again. This time he was gentle, massaging her lips with his as he coaxed them open. He took her arms and wrapped them around his neck, wrapping his own arms around her waist. He laid back, bringing her down with him, then he flipped them, ending up on top. He pulled away from her lips, to shower kisses on her cheeks and chin. She gasped, grabbing his head and lifting him up to face her.
"What's wrong?" he asked, his eyes glowing.
"What are you doing?" she asked, fearfully. He chuckled lowly, lowering his head to her shoulder. He nuzzled her neck, earning a startled gasp.
"I believe, I'm seducing you." he purred, licking her ear. She shivered, her eyes closing lazily as she leaned to him. She started purring, but before they could continue, someone knocked on the door. Sesshomaru growled, getting off her. She shook her head, realizing that she nearly mated with Sesshomaru.
*Well, not that I minded, but still, I want to tell him my feelings first.* she thought as she fixed her clothing. She slipped her mother's ring and charm into her pack, only closing it halfway. Sesshomaru opened the door, glaring down as the kitsune maiden.
"Sesshomaru, what on earth are you doing in here?" she cooed, sliding inside. She glared at Sen, whom was sitting on the window sill. Walking over to the bed, she spotted the pack, which was open enough for her to see the two treasures. She picked up the ring and charm, ignoring Sen's gasp and wide-eyed stare. "These are beautiful, are they for me?" she asked, slipping the ring on.
"No they aren't!" Sen growled, surprising Sesshomaru and Leiko.
"Yes they are, they're in Sesshomaru's room, servant." Leiko hissed. "And Sesshomaru and I are going to be mates." Sen growled again and was infront of her in less than a second. She practically tore the ring and charm out of her hands, grabbing her pack and closing it.
"Sorry but this is my room." Sen hissed, glaring at the kitsune. Leiko gaped at her before turning to Sesshomaru.
"You aren't going to let a mere slave talk to me like that are you Sesshomaru?" Leiko whimpered. Sen growled, her eyes starting to glow scarlet.
"That's it, get out of my room!" she ordered. Leiko and Sesshomaru stared at her for a moment, until Leiko started screeching, oops, wait a minute, that's her laughter.
"You think you can order me?" Leiko said, chuckling. Sen clenched her fists, feeling her blood start to boil. Her eyes started glowing gold, but Sesshomaru was the only one to notice. Slowly, her bangs started to flutter in a small wind around her. Her mark on her forehead was glowing blue, and something else was starting to appear as well. Slowly, two dark purple lines appeared on the sides of her triangle, two lines on each side of the gem, slanting downwards. Leiko blinked at her, staring at her for a moment. "Wait a moment, you didn't have those lines on your forehead before."
"Get out of my room, now." Sen ordered softly, her bangs covering her eyes. Her hands were still clenched, small bits of blood were seeping through her fingers. Leiko huffed as Sesshomaru pulled her out. He closed the door, turning to face the female behind him. She was staring out the window, her back to him. "Please leave," she whispered, turning her head slightly to him. He just stood there, his emotionless facade on.
"I'm not leaving, until you tell me what just happened." he said, stern. She flinched, as though he had hit her.
"How can I tell you, when I don't even know myself?" she asked softly. He stepped up to her, placing his hands on her shoulders. He jerked though, when she started to glow. She stopped as quickly as she started, collapsing in exhaustion. He had only enough time to catch her before her head hit the floor. He picked her up, bridal style and laid her on her bed.